Before its late
The girl you mocked, you called her dead weight on the land,
She spent her night crying, there was no one to understand.
You broke her, your words hurt her more than any sword,
Now for her existence, she's cursing the Lord.
Stop being so cruel, stop commenting on her weight,
Stop it all before it's too late.
Me? You said I was strong,
Look how incorrect you were, I couldnt even stop what was wrong.
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